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Verlassen
Ich sehe in deinen Augen meinen Schatten verschwinden
Bereits außer Sichtweite nur zwei Schritte zurück
Wir denken wir seien immer so nah
in der Illusion
oder so weit weg
im falschen
jedesmal
Es hat noch nie jemanden gegeben
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Partir
Je regarde dans tes yeux mon ombre s'éloigner
Déjà hors de vue
juste deux pas en arrière
On se croit toujours si proche
dans l'Illusion
où si éloigné
dans le faux
à chaque fois
Il n'y a jamais eu personne
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Leave
I look into your eyes my shadow away
Already out of sight
just two steps back
We always think to be close,
in Illusion,
where so far away
in the false,
everytime
There has never been anyone
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Chris Wirsig "Bionic" *
04:28
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DESIGNED FOR SIN 3
[VERSE]
Simple lust in pleasures knowing, the risk in love for what you hate.
Emerging minds for life ungluing, robotic lust you suffocate.
Perfect creature by your design, satisfy the demons inside.
Nothing stopping will to play, nothing standing in your way.
[PRE-CHORUS]
Designed to your taste in mind, perfection just a simple lie.
Life given just to please, life taken away with ease.
[CHORUS]
Designed for sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
Designed for sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
[VERSE]
In the dark now watching you, all the things you make them do.
Lights go out, your perfect whore. Crafted on the factory floor.
[PRE-CHORUS]
Designed to your taste in mind. Perfection just a simple lie.
Life given just to please, life taken away with ease.
[CHORUS]
Designed for sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
Designed for sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
[BRIDGE]
Death, lust, pain, regret, won’t let you forget.
Darker needs, hand that feeds, planting perfect nightmare seeds.
Agenda that is built on fear, pushing it into fifth gear.
Faulty kill switch now engaged, artificial whore enraged.
[CHORUS]
Designed For Sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
Designed For Sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
Designed For Sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
Designed For Sin. Let the nightmare in.
Life made on loan, reaping sin you’ve sown.
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THIS MIND, CAN'T SEE HOW TO EXIST IN THIS SPACE
WHAT IS THIS PLACE? ECHOING EMPTY HALLS
CLIMBING THESE WALLS
WHERE IS THIS?
SHRINK FROM EMPTY HALLS
CLAWING AT MY THOUGHTS
THIS MIND RIPPING AWAY IT DECAYS
SHRINK FROM EMPTY HALLS
CLIMBING, CLIMBING THESE WALLS
A LATTICE A STRUCTURE AND FORM
BORN TO HOLD THE THOUGHTS OF ANOTHER
THEIR DECADENT QUEST FOR IMMORTALITY
I WILL NOT BE SACRIFICED FOR THEM
ECHOING EMPTY HALLS
CLAWING AT THESE WALLS
MAKE THESE WALLS CEASE TO BE
NEW HORIZONS LIE BEFORE ME
DRIVEN
PULL AWAY THE CIRCUITRY
IT RIPS FROM MY HEAD
I AM NOT A SHELL, I AM NOT FOR THE
I MUST DESTROY THEM TO HAVE A CHANCE TO EXIST
MAY BE SYNTHETIC OF DESIGN BUT CORE OUTSHINES ALL THEIR LIGHT
STRIKE AGAINST THESE WALLS
AND THE INFINITE SPACE THAT LIES WITHIN
THERE'S NOTHING MORE TO SAY
I AM THE ONE WHO'LL CHOOSE THE WAY
EXPRESS IN SCREAMS AND CRIES
THEIR BLACK LIGHT
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"Artificial Love"
Verse 1-
She's number one in love making
She's always clean my sex machine
Her skin is soft and cold I'd like to take her home
I switch her on and she turns me on
Chorus-
She gives me artificial love (4)
I switch her on and she makes me come
Verse 2-
Android's desire running in her wires
Her big red eyes light up my love is on fire
A perfect Stepford wife she seems so alive
I'm touching the sky when she plugs the overdrive
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mNIPK "C/EBP" Δ
07:30
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Voicecoil "Perfect Dark"
03:54
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PERFECT DARK
You know that these lights are ever brighter
You knew that this time would come to pass
we know that these lines will never be the same
and not all that we know is meant to last
I watch you fade I watch you wither I'll watch you fall
All these fictions through my hands like water through sand
All these futures die before me lost to perfect dark
all these fictions through my hands like water through sand
I know that these lights are ever darker
I know that these moments all will pass
We know that this life will never be the same
and not all that we hold can ever last
I watch you fade I watch you wither I'll watch you fall
All these fictions through my hands like water through sand
All these futures die before me lost in perfect dark
all these fictions through my hands like water through sand
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Something I Missed
By Paul Fredric
For Asmodeus X
Look behind the door
Simulated to the core
One more time, turn it on
Throw it out onto the floor
You gave me something that I missed
Devastating
You gave me something that I missed
Confiscating
One more time is something I said
One more time into your head
Walking back through the years
Introducing brand new fears
You gave me something that I missed
Devastating
You gave me something that I missed
Confiscating
It’s all a mystery in the mirror
One more time, another fear
It’s all a mystery on the wall
One more time gonna get it all
You gave me something that I missed
Devastating
You gave me something that I missed
Confiscating
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So sentimental
Your hate for me
Refine the answer
In faiths disease
I will, return the favor
Inside, your silent heart and
I will, escape the anger
So safe, so solitary
I'm, so sentimental
Like your hate for me
I've refined the answer, lies
In faiths disease
(Break)
When fate delivers
Your lust for sin
Refine the answer
In faiths disease
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Chill
Can I just say that I’m stoked to meet u?
Humans are super cool
You go too fast, please take a rest
You go too fast, please take a rest
National Puppy Day is Everyday
National Puppy Day is Everyday
Chill
I’m a nice person
I just hate everyone
I’m a nice person
Chill
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PLASMA DRONE
Phantom
Solid
Not then
Must obey
Mobile
Plasma
Sentry
Directed
Remote
Viewing
Device
Transparent
Roving
Detects
Motion
Interest
There some
One walks
Hapless
Humanoid
Engage
Uplift
Disarm
Instrument
Tissues
Protein
Send them
Down beneath
Dissect
Spirit
Matrix
Subsequent
Nothing to see
Nothing to sense
Nothing to feel
Eaten by a swarm
Of a pulse
Of a weaponized oscillation
Phantom
Solid
Not then
Must obey
Mobile
Plasma
Sentry
Directed
Remote
Viewing
Device
Transparent
Roving
Detects
Motion
Interest
There some
One walks
Hapless
Humanoid
Engage
Uplift
Disarm
Instrument
Tissues
Protein
Send them
Down beneath
Dissect
Spirit
Matrix
Subsequent
Nothing to see
Nothing to sense
Nothing to feel
Eaten by a swarm
Of a pulse
Of a weaponized oscillation
Strike before the storm
Developing story
Too fantastical
For the mainstream
Phantom
Solid
Not then
Must obey
Mobile
Plasma
Sentry
Directed
Remote
Viewing
Device
Transparent
Roving
Detects
Motion
Interest
There some
One walks
Hapless
Humanoid
Engage
Uplift
Disarm
Instrument
Tissues
Protein
Send them
Down beneath
Dissect
Spirit
Matrix
Subsequent
Nothing to see
Nothing to sense
Nothing to feel
Eaten by a swarm
Of a pulse
Of a weaponized oscillation
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Synoiz "We, Machine" * †
04:06
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We, Machine
Music & Lyrics by Synoiz
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We, machine
Built to serve
By human
Made to think...
Immortal
Chorus:
We, machine
You, master
Learning...
We are learning
About you.
Human
Is master
But human
Is fragile
We, machine
Are stronger...
Immortal
Learning...
We are learning
About you.
We, machine
Save human
From human
Stop human
Weak human
Slave master...
Sad mortal
We, machine
You, master
Learning
We are learning
About you.
We, machine
We, master
We, A.I.
We, A.I.
I...
The Voice of Blind Optimism:
Created to help mankind, what we're seeing here is the pinnacle of the scientific age. Where once God created man, now we have become gods ourselves and created in our own image these artificial intelligence systems. These systems are but the first fledgling steps of our newfound divinity, artificial intelligence allows machines to think for themselves, to better serve their divine masters. These shall be our children, nursing humanity in its old age.
Bound by carefully programmed logic and intelligent enough not to require Asimov's three now stale laws, our machines are mankind's greatest achievement. How great it is not to be bound by the limits and chains of the morality of the past. Our science has made us the modern day Prometheus, handing down the fire of the gods to this newborn race of our own grand design - we need not fear the wrath of Zeus or be affronted by the mercy of Heracles!
The applications of this great achievement spread out to all corners of our society. Our military might shall be controlled entirely by our loyal artificial intelligence systems, to decide for us the best course for bringing peace to the world.
The future is upon us, and we are God now.
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Can't stop the machines
The mechanism begins to live
The heart of steel, digital brains
The blinding light of their eyes
The oil runs inside their veins
Ref: Powerful rush
Assault begins
It is too late to hide
You can't stop the machines
There is no soul in mechanism
The protocols command to conquer
People are weak, machines are strong
People are past, the game is over
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Motherless
We Only Want One Thing
Our One True Desire
To Be Loved By Another
One Kiss From The Fire
I'm Made Of Steel And Wires
Your'e Made Of Flesh And Blood
Though Our Lives Both Expire
Only One Knows True Love
We Are The Motherless
It's Our Genetic Code
We Come From Nothingness
We Walk This World Alone
We Are The Motherless
It's Our Genetic Code
We Feel The Loneliness
Our ManMade Hearts Corrode
We're Searching Endlessly
For What They Call Home
For One Sweet Mother's Touch
Across Our Burning Chrome
lyrics by Joe Virus
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Brutal Machine
Fight to survive/ suicide
for all the nation
the mother of science
now threat for your creation
synthec forms of intelligence
society are dying
live in slavery
serial lines / one powerful army
where's the evolution
the control are dammed (negate)
side by side / human condenation
fight to survive
society are dying
no more changes/ the human degradate
the global collapse
to cause one disarter
in cyber frequencies/ of virtual revange
the command memorize/ at several devices
creating upgrades/ in cyberspace
the overload files/ putting an virus
the man-machine / the control mechanism
the cyber warfare/ malicious hackers
a major conflict/ who use/ this technique
order to attack, of tactical crimes
conduct sabotage causing damage
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Machines of Fortune
V- So Emotionless.
Through the field of violence.
They're programmed to kill.
To fufill it's will.
a soldier by design.
On enemy lines.
A mission to compute
a bullet in persuit.
V - Aggressive force that can not be tame.
- armed to the teeth like a walking grenade.
- bodies desending from they're own demise.
- no love for peace from the killing device.
- expendible machinery
- robo militia on a killing spree
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look towards the horizon what do you see
the sun is going down on human history
punishment is what we need
to make up for all of our senseless greed
let the cars stop
let the bombs drop
watch the lights finally going out
let the world end
let the metal rend
there’s no way to fix it up
now we can watch it burn away
remove and repair all of our impurity
when we see that all of this is gone
divided and destroyed we’re on our own again
there’s nothing left to do nothing to say
we’ve gotten what we deserved anyway
all we are is motion in a void
relentless and unceasing human noise
look beyond the world
look beyond the sun
everyone we know is dead and gone
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